Lafrenia

- So, what is this? Why did you cut up those guys...? - Mira smiles uncertainly, as if she can't believe her eyes and thinks that this is some kind of elaborate prank. - They were all alive here half an hour ago. - No, did you see that? - Lansa nudges him with his elbow, pointing to the body with its frontal bone completely severed. - Look at what's left of him... Can we do anything to help him? I don't understand... Pinching his nose with his finger, he steps over the mutilated body, trying not to step in the blood and entrails, but at the same time not looking at them. Halfway there, he turns around and, with a nervous laugh, throws a comment towards the house, somewhere in the direction of Lyfa, to lighten the mood a bit: - Well, now we'll definitely have to air out the place after the guests! He continues on his way to the exit, where people with flowers, ribbons, and cheerful smiles will probably be standing, who will convince them that this is all just a long and very strange local joke.